The young man with the heavy sword in his hand was naturally Xing Zhen, and smiled at the two young strangers who were also from the sleepy dragon world.

This kind of laughter is provocative, and it does not save face for the people of the hometown in the slightest.

Xing Zhen smiled gently, but his hand was clean. Without giving the young people of the Wa tribe a chance to react, the heavy sword punishment was immediately split.

After the attack, the punishment was sharpened like clay, and the long sword split the bed crossbow in two.

Xing Zhen didn't have the slightest psychological burden, and he couldn't look down on this kind of bed crossbow with extremely poor performance.

In the eyes of the two young Japanese people, it was not like that, they didn't know how to forge, and it took a lot of effort to ask someone to build a bed crossbow.

It was easily destroyed by a sneak attack from the rear, and they all showed murderous eyes after being furious.

Ignoring the three city lords who were at a disadvantage, the two of them went straight to the rear.

The purpose of Xing Zhen and the others was to infiltrate the rear of the Japanese people to cause sabotage, aiming to destroy siege equipment and daily grain and grass.

How many military weapons can be killed, Xing Zhen and the others don't care. Besides, there are only 3,000 dark envoys, and they can't kill many Japanese soldiers even if they are full of strength. If you are surrounded, you will put yourself in a dilemma.

After killing the nearby troops, the darkness made the weaker ones retreat first. According to the original plan, the remaining 3,000 or so Dark Envoys will detour to the south of the City of Light.

Jiu Zhaoxue, Jiu Zhaoyi, Bao Bu Yu and Chen Liuhui are responsible for their respective targets, Tianyun Ladder and grain and grass.

After destroying the bed crossbow, Xing Zhen looked around at the battle situation in other directions.

The others were smoother than themselves, and they had already completed their assigned tasks and evacuated the battlefield one after another.

There was really nothing to hesitate about, and he stomped his feet and rose from the ground. Stepping on the heavy sword punishment affixed to the light-chasing captive, one person and one sword quickly retreated.

Where Xing Zhen had just stood, a spiritual energy fist and a torrent of mist followed, and the ground was blasted out of a bottomless pit.

Xing Zhen patted his chest with palpitations, turned around and waved goodbye to the two young men of the Japanese tribe.

The meaning is full of provocation, and the two young people are even more angry.

The young man with a face like black charcoal reminded: "I'm fast, I'm going to hunt down the damned Xingzhen, you go back to assist the three city lords." ”

The burly and sturdy young man paused and admonished: "No problem, after killing Xingzhen, the punishment and the little gourd will be one for you and me." ”

These two people were full of confidence, and they didn't take the punishment seriously in their eyes at all. Before the war really started, he was already thinking about sharing the spoils.

"Okay, no problem. The young man with a face like black charcoal replied crisply.

A high-pitched dragon groan suddenly erupted from the pit in his body, and a black dragon phantom appeared at his feet.

The young man stepped on the dragon and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

He cultivated the Divine Dao Realm in the Seven Realms, a watershed in the Middle Five Realms, and he could feel that the Dao in the heavens and the earth existed.

You can't use the rules, but you know the path of them. You can't integrate the Tao into the aura, but you can imitate the Tao in the aura.

Compared with ordinary aura attacks, the power has been upgraded to a large level.

He is the pride of the clan, and when he goes down to the Five Realms, he can go backwards and kill the Middle Five Realms.

After entering the Divine Transformation Realm, he can fight with the powerhouses of the Divine Dao Realm.

Now that he has entered the Shinto realm, although he is only the first to enter the threshold, his confidence is still skyrocketing.

He didn't think that there were opponents below the Seven Realms, whether it was Tianjiao or innate physique.

He just said that his speed was not unreasonable, and the dragon soaring under his feet could be compared to a flying sword. A heavy sword flying by a talisman, he really didn't pay attention to it.

"Bang" was thinking about it when two roars exploded in front of his eyes.

Thunder and serpents danced, and the flame barrier spread. It was Xing Zhen who knew that he could not escape, and secretly touched the two talismans under the cloth.

The young man of black charcoal didn't care, and snorted coldly: "It's a small way." ”

He didn't dodge or dodge, ignoring the attack of thunder and fire, and rushed forward without slowing down, and at the same time he had an extra golden spear in his hand.

The golden rays of the spear shimmered brightly, and the body of the spear was like a frosty aura.

At first glance, it is a magic weapon of not low grade, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary weapons.

The golden spear was raised, and a mist-like aura burst out along the tip of the spear.

There was a clanging sound in the thunder and fire, and silver flakes were scattered after exploding.

The young man of black charcoal sneered: "Hiding a talisman in the thunder and fire, is it just such a little ability?"

The sword was really turned around and flew by, sensing that the white mist was not an aura, but a fluctuation similar to a dragon's breath.

Xing Zhen guessed the identity of the young man with black charcoal, and chuckled: "That's true, it is this kind of strength that kills your fellow Jiao invincible." ”

"Tell me, do you want my gourd or do you want my punishment?"

Xing Zhen said lightly, and he was shocked and angry when he heard about it.

Jiao Wushuang guessed that the invincible Jiao of the same clan failed to kill and seize the treasure, but he didn't think that someone in the world could kill him.

His self-confidence comes from the Dragon Balls of the Black Jiao Clan, and he didn't sense the power of the Dragon Balls.

Jiao Wushuang stopped his body, his mood stabilized, and then he sneered: "Don't pretend, you don't have the strength to kill Jiao Invincible." ”

Xing Zhen didn't bother to argue with Jiao Wushuang, but told him what the truth was with practical actions.

Take out a large piece of roasted dragon meat from the square inch and swallow it regardless of the image.

Don't forget to comment: "The taste is delicious and can also repair the essence, although it is not dragon meat, it doesn't hurt to have multiple Jiaozi." ”

Jiao Wushu didn't take it seriously, thinking that Xing Zhen was using the meat of a cat and a dog to fool him.

But when he couldn't stand his curiosity and careful induction, his face immediately changed drastically.

Although the meat was roasted, it could not be seen that it came from that kind of creature, but the unique aura of the Jiaolong clan in the meat could not be concealed.

Not to mention how deep the relationship between Jiao Wushuang and the same clan is, just being eaten in front of the flesh and blood of the same clan, this humiliation makes him embarrassed.

Xing Zhen's timely blow was just right, and his mouth was stuffed too full of vagueness: "The demon clan likes to eat human flesh, and the human race also likes to eat demon meat." ”

"But I'm a demon eater with a public morality, and I only eat the enemy's and not in human form. ”

"Don't worry, if you have a sense of public morality, you will never kill innocents indiscriminately like you, but if you provoke me, you will have the consciousness of being eaten. ”

The sentence seems to be half-true and half-true with a hippie smile, but in fact, every word is fine.

Now that most of my memory has recovered, I know the importance of my mother's parents in my heart, and I also know that the little gourd and the punishment are left by my mother.

The value of the two treasures is secondary, and the relics of the mother are the most precious. The small gourd and the punishment are the real reverse scales, those who dare to hit the treasure pay attention, do not need to ask whether it is right or wrong, do not need to ask the reason, this is a great crime and there is no forgiveness.

There is no need to wake up and ask three questions, and sometimes you don't need a reason to kill someone.

After putting away the barbecue, Xingzhen stomped his feet and jumped up, and shouted angrily: "The punishment is coming." ”

Stepping on the black dragon phantom at Jiao Wushuang's feet, Xingzhen's figure fluttered and sword flowers splashed.

As soon as he made a move, he went all out, even if the enemy was in a high realm and strong, and dared to hit the attention of his mother's relics, he could not stay.

Jiao Wu is as double-sided as black charcoal, and he is so angry that he is so angry that he is red in the black.

This is so fucking shameless, not to mention eating the meat of the same clan in front of him, he actually uses the aura black dragon under his feet as a pedal.

He, a martial artist of the Six Realms, can't ride the wind, and he has come up with a lot of ghost ideas.

When it comes to other cultivators, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely to retreat. Otherwise, if you are close to the warrior, you won't be able to carry it even higher.

Jiao is unique, and the Black Jiao clan is recognized as physically strong. Jiao Wushuang himself, since he was a child, he has paid attention to physical training.

He is not afraid of martial artists, nor is he afraid of the punishment of a lower realm, and he does not retreat into the spear and sweep.

The torrent of aura swung out first, like an arcing cloud.

Xing Zhen also wanted to comprehend the changes in aura after comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, and gave up punishment to bump into each other with fists.

Then Xing Zhen regretted it, it was much more difficult than the spiritual aura of the divine cultivation he had encountered before.

Now there are flames between Xing Zhen's fists, and his fists are several times stronger than ordinary martial artists who rely on internal strength alone.

After the collision, the fist was concussed by the aura, and the tiger's mouth instantly collapsed.

The punishment is really grinding his teeth, and the Divine Cultivation of the Seven Realms of the Secret Dao is really difficult, and it is very different from the Six Realms.

I thought that the difficulty of dealing with Jiao Wushuang was limited compared to his fellow Jiao Invincible, but I never thought that I would suffer a small loss in the first collision.

At this time, if Xingzhen's thoughts were known to others, I don't know what to think.

There has always been a saying in Shenxiu that if you don't enter the realm of Shinto, you are not a person in the gods.

Before the Seven Realms, the same realm was fighting, and the former often had a better chance of winning between martial artists and divine cultivators.

Starting from the Seven Realms, martial artists can ride the wind, and divine cultivators can comprehend the Tao. The true combat power of martial artists and divine cultivators has only begun to manifest, and there is no absolute difference between the two.

Xing Zhen had never heard of this sentence, and the strong people above the Seven Realms he had met before were too strong and too strong beyond his comprehension.

So much so that Xing Zhen didn't have a deep concept of the Seven Realms Divine Cultivation, and the only thing he really collided with was Jiao Wanguan of the Black Dragon River.

Jiaowanguan is just a dragon with mixed blood, and the bloodline is stronger than ordinary snakes. He also put the cart before the horse and practiced the magic one, and the real combat power was greatly reduced, which was also one of the reasons for misleading the truth.

The Jiao Wushuang in front of him is different, the Tianjiao of the Black Jiao clan. The strongest posture of the following five realms stepped into the blessed land of seven killings, and after entering this world, they broke two realms in a row.

The existence of retrograde felling, the power of a full blow should not be underestimated.

Xing Zhen underestimated the strength of the Seven Realms Divine Cultivator, and did not underestimate the enemy in front of him.

Xing Zhen understands that there are no ordinary people who can enter the Seven Killing World, and they are all the best in the sect.

A small defeat was not enough to discourage Xing Zhen, and after feeling the aura power of the Seven Realms Divine Cultivator in general, he changed his fist and continued to fight again with a sword.

Punishment can absorb fire and thunder, even black thunder. collided with the aura of the Seven Realms Divine Cultivator, and naturally there was no longer a problem.

Xing Zhen released the sword gang and rushed forward in stride. Even if the opponent is a big demon with a strong physique, hand-to-hand combat still has an advantage.

Suddenly, the soles of Xing Zhen's feet sank, and his body fell straight down.

Jiao Wushuang's ridicule came from above: "You dare to step on my aura dragon, you will die first." ”

Jiao Wushuang is not an arrogant and arrogant lord, seeing that the six realms of Xingzhen Divine Cultivation cannot control the wind, he put away the aura Jiaolong under Xingzhen's feet.

The tip of the spear flashed silver, raised his hand and slapped the end of the spear, and the spear shot downward, heading straight for Xingzhen's head.

Worried that one shot would not kill Xingzhen, Jiao Wushuang followed closely behind and attacked.

It is said that Xing Zhen had expected that Jiao Wushuang would take advantage of his weakness of not being able to control the wind, and the gap in the secret hatred realm was indeed difficult to make up.

I can't blame others, I can only blame myself for being wooden, and the progress of divine cultivation and martial arts is slow.

The blade that has long been hidden in the soles of the feet plays a role in a timely manner, and it is still not a problem to control and support yourself with qi.

Xing Zhen didn't dare to delay, and the speed of the sword pointed at the sky, and a sword and a gun collided together.

The downward momentum that had just stabilized was broken by a sudden huge force.

Xingzhen is not panicked, and he understands the sword control method and also understands the punishment better.

His mind moved slightly, and the surface of the punishment lit up with red lines, and flames flowed in the shallow grooves.

The temperature rose suddenly, and Jian Gang was blessed like a substance.

While fighting the silver spear that wanted to pierce his skull, he harnessed the blade to resist the falling momentum. Xing Zhen and the two of them had a lot of burden, and finally persevered and did not let the momentum of the rapid fall continue.

Otherwise, if you don't get pierced by the spear, you will have to be smashed into pulp, and the dead image will be quite ugly.

glanced down, more than ten feet from the ground, and escaped a catastrophe.

"Boom" The silver spear above his head suddenly increased his strength, and Jiao Wushuang, who slapped the tail of the gun with one palm, roared angrily: "Die!"